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Memories of the Day
03:52 Jun 01 2012
Times Read: 513




The sun rises.

It’s beautiful.

But it brings the light.

The merciless light.

Showing everything.

Fighting back the night

until there are only some shadows

telling about the beauty of the night.

Of the merciful darkness.

Too glaring.

So cruel.

It’s warm but...

It could never be as warm

as the night is beautiful.

It’s hot and it’s light.

I’m thinking of the night.

Its coolness and its darkness.

And again it’s killing my soul.

The hectic of the day

makes me crazy.

I’m longing for the peace,

the peace the night will bring.

Hectic and noisy,

that’s the day.

Too many people

running around,

busy with nothing,

unimportant stuff.

Memories of the night...

It’ll come again...

It’ll bring peace and rest.

It’ll make you forgetting...

about sorrows and fear and problems.

But it’s far away...

The day...

Too glaring...

Pains...

The Vampires
03:38 Jun 01 2012
Times Read: 515




Night falls,

darkness calls.

A vampire walks the streets,

blood is what she needs,

peace is, what she's longing for.

When she passes by your door,

you won't realize who she is.

You'll never learn she's this.

A creature of the night,

a victim of a fight,

that lasts for years,

that's cruel and caused tears.

She's of our kind, she's one of us,

if she dies, it's our loss.

We're living like you are,

we might be near or far.

When we meet don't be afraid,

what made us this, it was just fate.

Believe us, we are serious,

we're neither bad nor dangerous.

Calling
03:15 Jun 01 2012
Times Read: 518




When night is calling

could you resist?

Resist the power

that is calling?

Say no

to what your soul is waiting for?

Refuse

although your heart seems to break?

Ignore the feeling

that darkness brings?

Stop refusing!

Answer the call!

Go out in the night!

Maybe you´ll become

what you wish for.

Vampires are waiting...

Memories
02:24 Jun 01 2012
Times Read: 521

You think I'm a monster?

I'm not.

I never was.

What made me a vampire

that was a monster.

Cruelty was its fun.

Killing its sense of life.

But I'm different.

I didn't want

to become what I am.

I never wanted

to live forever.

But this way of life

is no real life.

It's only existing.

And I'm too weak...

too weak to stop existing...

I was young.

I was full of dreams,

of hopes...

And then there was

death...

I fell...

into a dark whole...

Complete silence...

No one around...

No feeling left...

but sadness.

I long for my past...

So much time ago...

I long for the sun

Maybe, one day...

I have the strength to see it again!

Now!

The last thing I see

before I stop existing!